To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 9 The cabbage was arched

This is... what is wrong?
Ding Xingyan really couldn't think of any other reason, but Ding Xingyan noticed something unusual with sharp eyes.

"Cough cough!"

Clearing his throat, Ding Xingyan said with a smile: "My dear sister, what are you doing this early in the morning? Today is the weekend, and it's hard to sleep in one day, and you get up so early? The slob suddenly turned into a diligent little bee , I'm really not used to it!"

Ding Xingyan's tone was ridiculed.

Ding Lingling had heard the movement behind her for a long time, but she ignored it. She is now focusing on her "love breakfast", and she has to show Su Zhiqiu her craftsmanship again!

Hearing her younger brother's teasing, Ding Lingling turned her head and glared at him: "What's the matter, you don't like to have breakfast, don't you? If you don't want to eat, don't touch it later, I won't do your part."

Ding Xingyan immediately smiled flatteringly, leaned over to pinch his sister's shoulders, and smiled coquettishly twice.

"Am I kidding? My sister's cooking is so delicious. If I can't eat it, I will be sad."

Ding Lingling turned her head arrogantly and continued to fight against the fried eggs.

Ding Xingyan saw that his sister didn't say anything, but looked him up and down. He was surprised to find that his usual lazy sister actually put on exquisite makeup!

My sister was already good-looking, but after this makeup, it was even more eye-catching, not to mention that the dress was specially chosen, and even the hair was styled... This is so abnormal!

What does this glamorous guy want to do?

Ding Xingyan squinted his eyes, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and suddenly leaned into Ding Lingling's ear and asked.

"Ding Meimei, are you going out today? You are so beautifully dressed, who are you going on a date with?"

Ding Xingyan's voice with a little boyish voice rang in his ears, coupled with the air flow on his neck, Ding Lingling got goosebumps all over her body.

But more importantly, Ding Lingling was shy and annoyed at being guessed by her stinky brother.

She turned her head angrily and pushed Ding Xingyan away. Seeing him staring straight at her, Ding Lingling became furious for a moment, and directly lifted the spoon in her hand and knocked it on Ding Xingyan's head.

"Aww! It hurts me to death!"

Ding Xingyan's complexion changed, he let out a cry of pain, and skillfully stepped back three steps in two, rubbing his hair at the same time, and said sadly.

"Ding Lingling! What are you doing? What if you broke my brain? Do you still think that I have not been found enough recently? If Teacher Su thinks that I have become stupid, then I will say that I was beaten by you, and you have to give I am in charge!"

Hearing the words "Teacher Su", Ding Lingling took back the spoon uncomfortably. Now even hearing the words "Teacher Su", she couldn't help wanting to be more ladylike.

Ding Lingling pursed her lips, pointed at Ding Xingyan pretending to be serious, and said, "Who, who told you to talk nonsense? I'm busy with comics all day, how can I have time to go out on a date? I'm... for Song Make a nutritious meal!"

"She has an irregular schedule. I want to take advantage of the weekend and make her some breakfast to make up for it. Stop talking nonsense here."

Ding Lingling was quick to think, and suddenly found an excuse. She apologized repeatedly in her heart. The situation was urgent, so she could only pull her good sister out to block the gun.

Hearing Song Qiao's name, Ding Xingyan's face changed slightly, he curled his lips a little uncomfortably, with a hint of arrogance in his tone, he snorted coldly, leaned on the kitchen doorframe with his hands folded and said.

"It turned out to be a meal for that slob, Song Qiao, the clown girl. If you ask me, the two of you have similar tastes, and one is lazier than the other."

"You're not bad, at least you can cook. She's too unfeminine. She can't cook, and she can't take care of herself. No one will want her in the future!"

Seeing her younger brother swearing again, Ding Lingling immediately rolled her eyes, quickly turned off the fire on the stove, and rushed over.

"You brat, do you ever say that you are a girl? Song Qiao is about the same age as me. You should be called sister. What Song Qiao is Song Qiao? How dare you say that no one wants you? See if I don't deal with you!"

Ding Xingyan has long been used to it, and when he saw his sister's movements, he turned around and was about to run, when a low and kind voice suddenly came.

"It's so lively in the morning."

As soon as Ding Xingyan turned his head, he saw his father coming out, and immediately ran over as if seeing a savior.

He leaned behind his father, poked his head out, gave Ding Lingling a provocative look, made a face, and complained pitifully.

"Dad! You must take care of her. Our cabbage has been raped by some pig. Look at her. She is dressed in fancy clothes. She must be going out on a date. She insists on saying no, this kind of We have to pay attention to the situation!"

As if amused by his son's serious tone, Father Ding smiled, looked at Ding Lingling dotingly and said.

"Isn't it good to have a situation? You can't stay in a female university, and your sister is not bad. Why can't you fall in love?"

Ding Xingyan looked at his father in surprise, a little annoyed.

Ding Lingling was too shy. She stomped her feet and said to her father, "Dad! Don't listen to this brat's nonsense. When did I have a problem? I don't have any problems. I just want to make a nutritious meal for Song Qiao." That's all, listen to his nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Lingling was afraid that the description would become darker and she would make more mistakes, so she rushed over again, ready to teach her stinky brother a lesson.

Ding Xingyan was also depressed in his heart, and he was not forgiving, and ran away while scolding, Ding Lingling became even more angry.

The siblings were running around in the living room, chasing each other so lively that they made the house look like a vegetable market early in the morning.

Father Dan Ding was obviously used to it. He looked at his children dotingly, with a smile on his lips, and he never let it go.

But watching this scene, a face that rejects people thousands of miles away suddenly appeared in my mind.

Thinking of this face, Father Ding's smile faded slightly, his expression was a little melancholy, he couldn't help sighing, and murmured in a low voice.

"If you are still here, he should be even better..."

……

"Master, just stop here."

Ding Lingling glanced outside, and then stopped the taxi driver in front.

The driver stepped on the brakes, smiled, glanced at the pretty girl sitting in the back seat and said, "The girl is here for a date? There are so many couples in this playground, she really knows how to choose a place."

Embarrassed by the driver's words, Ding Lingling lowered her head and pursed her lips, snickered twice, paid the money and got out of the car without answering.

Watching the taxi go away, Ding Lingling glanced at the lunch box she was carrying in her hand, her heart was like a deer jumping wildly.

Speaking of which, I formally met Mr. Su because of a lunch box.

(End of this chapter)